Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Chapter 42 My Last Name Is Scavo

“Wait a moment. This girl looks quite familiar!”

A few men sized Emily up. On the other side, Marquise covered his bloody forehead and stood up. He glared at Emily, gritted his teeth, and shouted, “What the hell are you doing, you retard?”

Finally, everyone came to themselves. Wasn’t she Elsie’s retarded sister?

Harold rushed forward, pulled Emily behind him, and posed a defensive posture. Marquise stared at him, and the woman beside him was still screaming, “Mr. Marquise, you’re bleeding!”

“Shut up!” Marquise roared.

The woman immediately shut her mouth and sat there quietly while staring at Emily and Harold with wide eyes.

The waiter and owner of the restaurant rushed over. A man beside them waved his hand and said, “It’s fine. They know each other. It’s just a misunderstanding.”

After all, the Britts and the Buckleys were going to be joined. No matter what, they would be related. And … the one who committed the crime was a retard.

Someone handed a towel over from behind. Marquise covered his forehead and glared at Emily. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face turned ferocious. “You were the one who threw that flower pot me that night, weren’t you?”

Emily shook her head in fear and stumbled, “It’s me, not, not my sister.”

Harold was speechless.

He looked down silently at the ground.

Marquise slapped the table and said, “Your sister did this? That bitch planned it! How have I offended her?”

Emily seemed to be frightened and she trembled.

The man beside her echoed, “I guess so. Elsie and her mother are so scheming. Every time, they will use this retarded girl as a scapegoat…”

“This retard probably took you as her brother-in-law already, so when she saw you with another woman… I never expected that a retard would defend her sister.”

Seeing that the retard was trembling in fear, Marquise threw away the towel, “Forget it. Since it was your sister, I won’t blame this on you. Just leave!”

Harold was surprised.

of and cast a gaze towards

want to eat. I want to go home…”

alright. I’ll leave!” Marquise covered his injured head and walked out. He turned around and

Harold was amazed.

Emily also walked out. Harold turned his head to look at Sydnee and found that her face

give Emily a thumbs-up. “Oh my God, you are the

patted her on the shoulder. She was a few years younger than Sydnee and was not

will meet

was shocked and then smiled. “You are a little girl, yet you

marriage. There are good men ahead, and you just have to

and then said

know

was not supposed to

just eat at a cheaper restaurant. We don’t have to spend

most luxurious restaurant in City Y, Worldwide Restaurant. Vehicles had passed

somewhat impatient when talking on the phone. He glanced at his watch from time to time and then

man or a powerful official. She followed him

she could only follow her and whispered, “Really? You really want to go in? It’s expensive! Your 500, 000 is not

help

and asked in a serious tone, “Is it okay if I don’t order

was bereft of

So was Harold.

waiter followed behind and asked, “How many of you? Have you made a

a moment, then

Harold was shocked.

So was Sydnee.

a good look

could not help but say, “Only Mr. Vincent’s family has the last name Scavo in City Y.

Emily somehow. “No, don’t worry.